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[unu-nunu-art]

Have some Millie and Moxxie ♥

[silveryhill]

Alain Prost: Still, even as it turned out, it was a fantastic story, don’t you think? And I think, in a way, we’re missing a little of that today. (Motorsport, 1998.10)

There's a metaphor abt Senna's helmet in the vid. Inspired by an interview from Nuno Cobra(his coach)

it's possible to say that Senna had that kind of split personality. On the one side you had Ayrton, who is sensitive, loving, sweet, poetic, romantic, wise and careful. On the other side, there was Senna, who is explosive. Senna was very nervous, very agitated, stressed, bad tempered. He was often compromised and challenged. I think Ayrton suffered a lot in the hands of Senna.

So Ayrton was the human side of Senna. When he put the helmet on, he turned into a “stranger”, the ruthless Senna.

And before the imola accident, Senna took off his helmet in front of Alain.

On Saturday, after Roland Ratzemberger's fatal accident, that was not the Ayrton I used to know, he was really worried...

On Sunday, at lunch time, he went to see me and simply didn't say anything important. Everybody was watching that in slience. It looks like he just wanted to get close to me. And I really feel that he's so weak. That was the first time I saw him like that...

On that Sunday I thought, that's not Ayrton. He's fragile. He wasted five or ten minutes to come to me and say nothing. And then he went back to the garage.

So I finished my lunch and went to his garage...

Ayrton's ritual was to be completely focused on his thing in the car. He never took off the helmet, it was the first time he took off the helmet(before the races). He was doing some stretching in the garage...

I didn't want to bother him too much but he wanted me to stay, it seems that he just want to share a time with me.

he was happy that I came there to talk to him, and that was the last time.

In their last six months, Alain met the REAL Ayrton.

"There were three Ayrtons for me: the one before F1 when he was looking at my races, at everything I was doing, the way I was doing it; obviously the one when we were together, inside or outside the same team; and then the one when I retired." It was this last version that Prost says he grew to like adding he wouldn't have believed it existed "if I had not known this person myself."

But Ayrton was Senna, Senna was Ayrton. They're the same person after all. So still, he put the helmet on and went to his fate. As Ron Dennis said, "it's his obligation." Like an addiction, and he "can't drop it."

Jackie Stewart once said:

Ayrton Senna was the most dedicated racing driver I have ever met. He was totally immensed in his life of being a driver. It was what he lived for. I would say that in a high 90% range of Ayrton Senna's focus on Motor Racing. Stirling Moss, when he drove, was a man who had other likes in life. Niki Lauda had passions in life, Jackie Stewart had, Juan Manuel Fangio had. Ayrton Senna, I believe, was more focused than any of the names that I've just mentioned.

So I think for Ayrton Senna, life, or love, is seldom enough, and that's why we admire him so much as his pure spirit of racing. It's a beautiful paradox. He's different.

*thank you for reading my way too long thoughts <3

*please don't repost it to any other platforms(like ytb), on tbr is absolutely welcome!

[k-kizkhalifa]

"So life is good, Harry? Things working out as you want?" Skeeter asked, glancing over her glasses at the man, her Quick-Quotes Quill working away.

Harry, smiling, watched her take a drink of her tea and then opened his arms as if to say this was it, sitting in his studio, serving tea to Rita Skeeter.

"I'm surprised you finally decided to sit down with me," she grinned, a little wicked gleam in her eyes, "but as promised, I'll keep the quips to myself."

He shrugged a shoulder, and relaxed, "do your worst, Skeeter."

The interview went smoothly, even sharing a few laughs - ones from Harry in annoyance more often than not as she tried to pry more private information from him ("we've seen you around with Malfoy? Friends now?" "Whatever happened to that Weasley girl?"), but she knew as the hours dwindled time was running out and she wanted to ask. The readers would be dying to know, when they caught sight of the front page image of Harry Potter just in an apron and jeans, sweating as he worked at the pottery wheel in the morning sun.

"Thank you for the tea, Potter. I do suppose I have one more question, for everyone." Harry gave a nod, waiting. "Why this, after all the work and the accomplishments? Why did you invest here, in this?"

Harry grinned, looking around at everything he made, all of his hard work and quick earned sales that kept him happy, busy, and afloat. Though, he wouldn't tell her that. Instead, he stood and shoved his hands in the pockets of his jeans, "made sense I suppose. Potter a potter."

hope this is okay.... but uh.

@slyssnakes shared this with us, and then I spent all morning thinking about it and wrote this trash. so... anyway. hey go check out their artwork, too much talent not to be admired!

[tinyowlet]

for @cowboy-kidd <3 love your blog

[luimagines]

the chain with a reader who is self-conscious about their singing voice?

Oh sure!! Why not?

Masterlist

Content under the cut!

"A gentle breeze... from Hushabye Mountain softly blows by Lullaby Bay..." You sang softly under your breath. It was a comfort song from your youth, one that you had committed to memory.

It was undoubted a lullaby and sometimes it was the only thing that could get you fall asleep, even if you had to sing it to yourself.

But you didn't want anyone to hear you.

You had been awake, tossing and turning for what felt like hours without any respite from your chaotic thoughts. You sighed again, letting your eyes closed as the melody plays in your mind.

"It fills the sails of boats... that are waiting... Waiting to sail... your worries away..." You find yourself yawning. "It isn't far from Hushabye Mountain... and your boat waits down by the key... "

You snuggle deeper into your blanket. The boys are quiet around you. You're sure that they're sleeping already. You try to sing quieter, not wanting to wake them up.

"The winds of the night... so softly are sighing... Soon they will fly... your troubles to sea... So close your eyes on Hushabye Mountain. Wave goodbye to to cares of the day..." You can already feel yourself nodding off. "And watch your boat... from Hushabye Mountain... sail far away... from Lullaby Bay..."

You had thought that would have been enough. You no longer have the energy to keep the song going, even if you aren't fully asleep yet.

Someone else starts singing. It's a lower voice, soft but gentle.

"It seems like only yesterday... you were just a child at play... now you're all grown up inside of me..."

Your heart begins to pound, the shock of the fact that someone had heard you spikes your adrenaline. The efforts you've made to sing yourself to sleep were dashed in a single moment.

"Oh, how fast those moments flee... Once we watched a lazy world go by..."

You focus instead on who might have heard you. That doesn't like Warrior and you doubt Time would have sung anything even if he heard you. Sky was still dead asleep.

"Now the days seem to fly... life is brief, but when it's gone... love goes on and on... love will live... love will last... love goes on and on and on..." The voice continues. The soothing sounds by the fire were a caress to your senses. The tender tones of the voice were enough to calm your worried mind back into a limbo of conciousness.

You know you slept through multiple shifts at this point. By the stars- it still could have been any of the boys!

"Once we watched a lazy world go by... Now the days seem to fly... Life is brief, but when it's gone..."

You yawned for a third time and felt your head grow heavier. You couldn't fight it. Maybe they were just returning the favor. It was late. And so many of the others were still asleep. For all you knew it was just you and this mysterious voice that couldn't pin down.

You elect to ignore the panic in your mind. You're tired now.

You fall asleep.

"Love goes on and on..."

[nordickies]

My king, I humbly present you my request; SuFin being happy and loving 🙏 it's okay if you don't want to do it though, i know your not the biggest shipper

No please, it's a totally fine request. I saw quite a few people requesting ship content anyway <3 I wanted to properly finish this piece, but aah, I'm on the go and won't be bringing my drawing supplies. Colored sketch it is!

[abbeyofcyn]

Can you do Donnie breaking down over what he did to Leo's hand

I think it would be cool if he was alone in the room and just started crying or something like that! And then maybe Leo finding him after or maybe not. I leave that one on you.

No pressure of course, but I hope you'll do it.

[datshitrandom]

Darren Criss + sunglasses | 1/30 days idol challenge

[overheardbyvarioustherapists]

Yuu: If I had a madol for every time a staff member dressed up as monster when camping, I would have 2 madols… which isn't a whole lot but it's weird that it happened twice.

Crewel: The costume I had to wear was hideous and the choice of fabrics were a crime.

[greatestmeepboie]

@alexstarksblog long story short I was scrolling through yautja oc's and I saw all of your wonderful designs! I like Medusa a lot and I got inspired to do this (featuring Ekri-Deth the hit asexual trans lesbian)

[sincerealev]

Csn I just say on how much I love how you draw older Connor and Evan!?!?!? HELLOO!?!?!? It tastes like oatmeal cookies and sugar cookies what theFLIP it's so good your artstyle is literally my dream one, anyways, YEAH!!!:D

Have a good day you groover 🫶🫶

GRAAAAHHH THANK YOU SM!!! That's honestly one of the best/most creative ways my art has been described ty 🫶

On the topic of older Evan and Connor, here's a sketch of a little something I'm working on 😼 (it's a redraw of a drawing my gf @devildarling08 made last year eheh)

I actually love them so damn much, like. You're saying they're MARRIED and have a lil apartment/house together and a cat and a dog and wash dishes together and wake up together every morning??? I eat that domestic shit up EVERYTIME it's peak comfort

[pre-milo]

Head pats!!! And little crochet dolls!

“They look so nice, thank you…”

[artemistorm]

New picrew time! Check out this picrew I found called Toon Me.

No pressure tags @celestialjerma, @dowawitch, @uniquevoidflowers, @twilitprincess, @mushroom-soup-is-my-religion, @cricketflour, @cal-the-imp @three-bunnies-in-a-trenchcoat And anyone else who wants to!

[suiwestgard]

We must make certain of this peace betwixt our kinds, lest the rivers of blood shed by either side stain the ground in vain.

- Vidofnir

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DAY TWO - HEAVENSWARD

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(challenge info)

[yippieitsarvensart]

Tweels hc doodles + notes!

Goodness me, I've not been working on these for very long but here's all of what I've thought of within 2 days of thinking about them!! I basically started writing about them the moment I finished drawing "the fuck you brothers" post (9/24) (and today, 9/26) I totally have been thinking about them more after I wrote all this, so I will be continuing on with my hcs right here, under the cut :3 (keep in mind I have not yet played twst! If I get anything gravely wrong correct me!) (9/28, edit: I downloaded twst y'all...)

Both of the twins are autistic, just being on very different ends of er... intensity? Idk how to word that. I just mean that Floyd is someone who has trouble regulating his emotions and stims a lot. Jade doesn't stim as often, he probably would if he were infodumping about mushrooms/his terrariums or whatever else. I think I mean. That Jade suppressed his autistic tendencies by a lot to seem more like a gentleman, while Floyd doesn't really give much of a shit and probably doesn't even know he's autistic.

on that note they both have ADHD. AuDHD brothers.

Anyways as I way saying abt Floyd stimmies; He stims a LOT. Just, all the damn time. It gets so annoying for a lot of people and everyone knows he can't control it. His clingyness is also stimming, he's very touchy. A lot of stim toys don't actually help him but he does calm down significantly more when he's wearing headphones and listening to loud music. That's what stimulates him the most.

Jade only stims when excited, yeah I mentioned that. But did I mention he also stims a lot when stressed. In front of costumers, if he was stressed he might only fiddle with his fingers behind his back. But as soon as he gets away it's full body stimming time baby. Mans is not okay but he cannot let that mask slip!! (I forgot the word before, but I meant to say in my first dotpoint that jade is better at masking than Floyd!!)

Floyd mcr liker >_< (songs about depression and drugs to think about violence to!) Floyd also likes shit like "41 mins of roblox music" or any spongebob music. skull emoji.

Jade Laufey liker :33 (calm songs to think about violence to!)

Floyd likes dancing around in his room to music. Like really getting into it. Putting one song on loop and doing the same dance moves over and over again. (stimming) (oh my god I'm PROJECTING AGAIN stop....)

Jade likes drawing mushrooms. He's really good at drawing nature and when I say "good" I mean if you looked at it, you'd think it was a picture. Like abnormally good for someone who used to not even have paper available...

I saw this from a moot once on twitter I think, but they both (+ Azul) probably had a hard time adjusting to walking around everywhere instead of swimming when they first came onto land. And I think there was something about holding on to bars on stairs WAYY too tight because they feel so wobbly going up them. Same with like, escalators? and elevators? didn't fucking trust them. And they still don't sometimes... Adding onto this I think that they'd both get really frustrated at first with it. Like genuinely really upset; Floyd dramatically falling to the floor and flailing around on the verge of tears while Jade punches the ground over and over... They obviously got better at land things after a long while but for a bit they were just so. not okay LOL

I think for casual/home clothes they'd both be really into big fluffy jumpers. massive fucking huge fluffy shits. They'd be all over the texture and it would be so so texture /pos drooling emoji

I had a little thing that I thought of where I would give Floyd Heart shaped eye shines PLUS an extra smaller not heart eye shine. And giving Jade a square shaped shine with no extra shines. It just makes so much sense to me. Like I can't explain it very well but if you get it, you get me. Do you get me...

WHICH leads me to say then that when Floyd gets MAD he would have NO eye shines. Do you get me. I totally make sense right/. And Jade getting happy about anything even if it doesn't show on his face it would totally show in his eyes... Which also brings me back to something I wrote in my doodle notes with the pupils being like cats... OUGH I'M GOING INSANE DO I MAKE SENSE

another thing my twt moot said !! Floyd would hate necklaces/rings/other accessories and jewelry! It relates back to my point about Floyd hating the feeling of tight clothes, and things touching his skin too much. I feel like if he had say, a necklace on for like 0.1s he would rip it the fuck off, destroying the necklace in the process

Floyd: :3 (aggressive)

Floyd loving to squeeze people but hurting them is 90% of the time on purpose hurting and 10% accidental hurting and when it IS accidental he gets so upset about it. I like to think Floyd is the more emotional out of the two... just so many emotions in that boy. like he just !! wants to give you love !!! but he's so strong he breaks ur ribs !!!! many of ur ribs!! ur honestly surprised you haven't punctured a lung yet!!!

On that note they BOTH are extremely touch starved. Floyd would fucking LOVE it if someone were to lay down on top of him for hours he would feel so squished!! and warm and nice!! and comfy!

Jade on the other hand, LOVES holding hands. holding ONTO something holding onto someONE.

Jade is a gift giver (love language) I bet you can't guess what Floyd is

His love language is Physical touch. Yeah

Jade getting people way too many gifts when it's a special occasion for them because he thinks they might think it's weird if he gets them a gift on any other day.

Floyd hyperpop liker (just overall really likes loud thrashy music or whatever)

Floyd also really got into those games where you have to beat the shit out of a dummy. He doesn't like ones where you have to TIME a hit to make it work (makes him annoyed bc he can't do it) Games like Pou I think....

While Jade enjoys colour by number or those hue games? just doing it in his free time.

[hauntedonfire]

Idk I saw an ask of @thorniest-rose's wondering how Steve would feel if he saw that so many people wanted to dom him and now I'm imagining a scenerio where Steve is voted both most handome boy and prettiest girl senior year like Hugh Dancy was at oxford and at first he thinks it's a joke and they're making fun of him, but then everyone's congratulating him and making coy little comments, shooting their shot before they graduate and he realizes they're...serious? More than half the class thinks he's prettier than any girl and now everyone knows they're not the only one, it's been agreed upon that Steve Harrington is the prettiest girl at Hawkins High and people are getting bold af.

They all look at him differently, they talk to him differently. They whisper things in his ear that make him dizzy. Sweet things at first and then dirty. He's got a date for every day of the week, sometimes two. He's getting pulled into closets and empty classrooms multiple times a day. And they all want the same thing...to tease him, to touch him, to rough him up, hold him down and make him cry from pain or pleasure, the line becoming hopelessly blurred. To tell him how pretty he is, call him princess and sweet girl while they take whatever they want from his body, so overwhelmed with it all he never lasts long...and he's never been happier.

It's not that he's never felt desired before, of course he has, but not like this, not FOR this. He feels exposed, stripped down to the bone every time and he can't believe they still want him, but they do. They even bring him flowers and gifts at school sometimes, always at school where everyone else can see. The weirdest thing is that no one gets jealous, they all seem perfectly fine with sharing him. It's like the vote has bonded them somehow. They've given eachother permission to want this and now he belongs to all of them. Even Tommy and Carol take a turn. They're extra rough with him, call him a pathetic whore and spit in his face but even they can't stay mad at him when he just melts in their hands and begs for more.

I imagine this as a sort of mass hysteria situation where all their repressed desires are uncorked all at once lol 🤭

(And then they graduate and most of them go off to college, leaving poor Stevie behind. The rest like to pretend it never happened and can barely look him in the eye...but not Eddie "the freak" Munson who never needed permission and never liked sharing. 😈)